Final Destination 2 Page #4

Kimberly, look at me!

You have to tell us.

What did you see?!

I was driving a white van.

I don't know,

I must have lost control,

because I crashed

into a lake.

- And I drowned.

- You were there?

I can practically taste

the water in my mouth.

Wait, remember, the on-ramp?

There was a pregnant woman

in a white delivery van.

He said only new life

can defeat death.

If she gives birth

to a baby

that would've died

in that car crash...

a brand new soul that was never part

of Death's design...

It throws the whole list

out of whack

and we start over

with a clean slate.

- It seems like a reach, don't you think?

- What else could it mean?

We have to find

the pregnant lady's number.

I don't have it.

She never came to the station.

We have to warn her about the lake

so she can stay alive to have the baby.

- That'll be an easy conversation to have.

- How are we gonna find her?

There could be thousands

of white vans in the state.

Hey!

I'm a cop, remember?

Wait, that's it.

Got it.

With the plate number

I can put out an APB.

Here we go.

The vehicle

is a delivery van

registered to Marcus

and Isabella Hudson.

We should pick them up

pretty quickly.

Come on, let's get

to the meeting.

Hey, hold the door!

Hey, let go of my shoe!

Give me my shoe!

I wrote to management two weeks ago

about these friggin' bumpers.

Is that dogshit, dude?

Eww.

Oh, you got something

on your...

It's still there, bro'.

Here, I can get it for you.

No, it's alright.

I'll do it

if you want me to do it.

Just let... I'll...

Let me do it.

What?

Hey, man,

how you doing?

Listen, any word

on that white van yet?

Okay, keep checking.

Does anybody have a Valium?

Oh, yeah.

Here.

You're just going to want to take

half of that.

Keep 'em coming.

If what you're saying is true,

that means I'm next.

This is crazy, people, come on.

First Death

is stalking us,

and now premonitions?

What?

You're not next, Nora.

Nobody has to be next.

That's the point.

We need to help each other

in order to get through this.

This cannot be happening.

See, because my career

is at a peak

and I finally met

a quality guy.

I just bought a house.

Maybe if you shut the f*** up,

you'll live.

Like I'm going

to take advice from you.

Okay, look,

if you know what to look for,

you have a fighting chance.

If I call and say,

I don't know... subway...

Get to a high-rise fast.

A place where no subway

could ever possibly go.

Get it?

Okay, you guys, listen...

just because Kimberly

has these visions,

it doesn't mean

we're not all capable

of seeing signs

to some extent.

Okay, okay, look.

I gotta call bullshit.

I mean, I've sat here

and listened

to all your theories

and all your stories,

and I think it's just

all bullshit.

Call it what you want!

- It'll keep your arse alive.

- Darlin', my arse is alive!

Has been all day.

There is nobody after us

but you,

trying to make us all crazy.

I should have seen that coming.

Yeah.

If Death is out to get you,

why don't you get

the hell away from us?

She's the only one that's

dealt with this before.

We need to look out

for each other from now on.

Sleep in shifts.

We need to safe-proof

this death-trap.

Get you to step out

of the van, miss?

Are you kidding me?

- What did I do?

- This vehicle's been reported stolen.

Ohh!

Screw this.

I'm going for a smoke.

No, no, no,

it's not safe out there.

So, Nora's got

to bite it before me anyhow, huh?

Oh, you people have

no sense of humour.

Nora, you okay?

Four years ago

my husband died.

Now Tim.

There's nothing left for me.

Don't say that, okay?

If it is my time to go

and be in heaven...

with my family,

I can accept that.

You got to trust me.

We can fight this.

If we just stick

together long enough

for her

to have her baby...

If you'll excuse me,

I have a funeral to plan.

Nora.

What do you think

you're doing?

- I'm finished. I'm out.

- Don't leave, Eugene.

Look, look.

I control my life, alright?

Not some crazy list that

Death has put together.

I'll be sure to carve

that into your tombstone.

Whatever. You may be able

to scare these people,

- I'm not buying that sh*t.

- Be careful, man.

- Hey.

- What?

Even if you don't believe,

give this to Nora.

I'm just going

to put this in the...

closet.

Sorry.

Whoa.

Man with hooks?

Man with hooks.

Hey, I think I see

a man with hooks.

Is that...

- a sign?

- Oh my God.

- Do you guys see that?

- He's right.

- The phone.

- Sh*t.

What the f***?

- Hello?

- Nora!

- Who is this?

- Can you hear me?!

Officer Burke,

I can't...

I can't hear you!

What?!

What does he...

What?!

A man with hooks

is going to kill you.

- What, what?

- Oh...

What is it, Nora?

No!

- Wait, wait!

- Let go!

Wait, wait, Nora!

- Get me out of here!

- Will you stop it?!

Let me help!

Let me go!

Let go of me!

Kat!

Help me!

- Wait!

- I don't want to die!

Aah!

Let me out of here.

I got it, thanks.

They found the van.

Isabella's being held at

the Greenwood Lake sheriff's station.

I'm in control of my life!

- Kiss my arse!

- Eugene, what is it?

- I control my life!

- What happened, Eugene?

- You hear me, you Reaper cocksucker?!

- Calm down.

- What happened? Where's Nora?

- Back the f*** up!

- Whoa, whoa, okay!

- Back the f*** up!

Eugene, what's wrong?

Just tell us what happened.

Alright, give me

the gun, Eugene.

- Give me the gun.

- No! F*** no!

Eugene, you just got

to relax, bro', okay?

You just got

to calm down, man.

Give me the gun.

Give me the gun, Eugene!

- No, no, no, no!

- Don't do it! Don't do it!

- I ain't going out like that.

- Hey, Eugene, no!

- On my terms!

- Oh my God!

You hear me!

God!

Oh!

You don't keep it loaded?

- Maybe they're all duds.

- Six in a row?

Never.

That's impossible.

It wasn't his turn to die.

Can we find

the pregnant woman, now, please?

Is this safe, guys?

I mean, someone in this car

is about to get whacked.

Do the rest of us really feel

like sitting next to him?

Or her?

Hopefully her.

Okay, guys,

let's not panic.

- Isabella's safe.

- How do you know?

You said she was going

to drive into a lake.

How can she if she's

in protective custody?

Look at me.

Come on.

Does it look like

I'm in the condition

to commit grand theft auto?

This is insane.

Look, hopefully

the district judge

will have it all sorted out

by Monday morning, okay?

Marcus.

Marcus, Marcus.

When I get out of here,

I am going to sue his...

- Oh my God.

- What, what now?

My water just broke.

- What?

- My water, it just broke.

- I'm gonna have my baby.

- No, not here.

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